Verse 1 Red lights bleeding through the smoke, Static cuts across the band. Distress call broke the silence, Now we're boots on broken land. Doors are scarred with acid burns, Steel remembers every fight. Motion trackers start to sing, Something's breathing in the night. Jason checks another corner, Pulse rifle held in line. Arch swings that Smartgun slowly, Waiting for the perfect time. Jon ignites the pilot flame, Fire paints the hallway red. No one says what all three know— We've walked where the dead have bled. Pre-Chorus Every hatch another nightmare, Every deck is another grave. But the living still are calling, So we answer... we don't break. Chorus Three in and fourteen out! That's the promise, that's the count. Every step and every round, We'll drag them through this haunted ground. Three in and fourteen out! Hold the line and scream it loud. If we fall, then let it be Knowing they walked out free. Verse 2 Found survivors locked behind Barricades of desks and steel. Station guards with shaking hands, Trying hard not to reveal How the children stopped their crying, How the doctors lost their sleep. How the monsters learned the vents And the shadows learned to creep. Pass a rifle to a worker, Give a shotgun to the chef. Every soul that still can stand Adds another chance of peace. Now the column starts to move, Little footsteps, wounded pride. Every Marine becomes a wall With frightened lives walking behind. Pre-Chorus Motion tracker climbing faster, Echoes closing from below. Nobody has to say it— Everyone knows. The swarm has woken and every ventilation shaft is screaming. Chorus Three in and fourteen out! That's the promise, that's the count. Jason's rifle cracks the dark, Arch's Smartgun leaves its mark. Three in and fourteen out! Jon's fire holds the corridor. Every shell and burst and flame Buys another family more. Verse 3 The station has gone dark, every hiss, every spark. Creatures crawling in the dark, every shot another sound, Now the swarm is inbound, hold the line, stand your ground. Stand your ground, one last round, once they fall, then we call, move to the hangar, evac is at the center. Bridge They're not soldiers... Not today. They're mechanics... Doctors... Teachers... Kids who never chose this place. So if hell comes through these hallways, Then hell can meet us first. Pulse rifle! Smartgun! Flamethrower! Stand your ground— Hold the line— Make every second hurt! Guitar Break Final Chorus Three in and fourteen out! Count them every deck we clear. Every heartbeat still beside us Means we brought another near. Three in and fourteen out! Through the smoke and through the flame. Not one life gets left behind While we still can bear the pain. Three walked into darkness. Fourteen walked into the light. That's enough... To make this fight worth fighting. Outro Distress signal answered. Evac shuttle lifting. Station burning. Tracker silent. Three Marines... Fourteen souls... Mission complete.
